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Demons Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - Demons

(Tech N9ne)
Yo, it make me wanna drink a lot/ Go up in the pink with knot/ This the reason I aint ease n currently on the brink of pot/ This the reason I sit at the window with the milli wishin a nigga gonn'come break in/ It is the reason I be freakin the women deep in love, makin her sin cuz I done they friend/ It is the reason I bang/ It is definetly the reason I slang, distributed the caine/ The reason I'm super soakin in the pain/ N startin to love it/ Its wantin to give me way more of it/ They want me lug it through the mud n thus the reason with happy people I'm discusted/ I'm talkin about those thangs that make you do bad thangs/ Live in the evil up in the fast lane/ Makin me wanna have a wicked persona of beatin the hell up outta people makin me mad, mane/ Gave me the gun when I ran up on dealas at 9th grade, with a slight rage/ It was ice age/ Another reason Tecca Ninna wont have any light days/ Voted me the King of Darkness/ Molded me to be really heartless/ All up in my spirit they march, they makin me start sparkin another target/ woke up today, I was steamin/ Cuz when I found I was not dreamin/ Because the host that influence me the most was a goddamn demon, demon, demon/

(DJ Paul)
See its a demon inside'a me n I'm thinkin its that dope/ Its got me doin shit a nigga never'a never even done befoe/ It got me kickin the doo'/ Of folks I don't even know/ Straight wildin/ 9-11 time a fuckin thousand/ Buck like burkly housin, my glock is so erousin/ Make you stand a'ten hut the way that bitch be shoutin/ Somethin like a scary movie, nigga but I'm scarier/ Bury ya, Memphis Tenn black Heaven area/ Buck nigga, get buck bitch, get wit'mey/ N I'mma show ya how this Tripple 6'll get sillay/ Psycho, like no, other individual/ Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual/ Three 6, n Tech Ninna, would'a like an Aquafina? Desert Eagle, 50 cal, tell me have ya seen'a - pussy juice, still on my shit/ From this hoe I just raped/ In a fuckin hustla face, shot him in his fuckin face/

(Juicy J)
This fish food powder will make you hype/ Go into a bar, get into bar fights/ Have you walkin around all night/ Lookin like a fool like somethin aint right/ That extacy pill will make you feel it/ Look at a bitch, girl you gonn'get it/ You wanna act kinda funny with me, you can suck my dick til I nutt on titties/ Loritab top pills, any kinda pills, vicodin, xanax, ambien, yeah/ All geeked up, wash it down with a beer/ Did it to myself, nigga its your year/ Nigga I party like a goddamn fool/ Back yard barbeque, hoes in the pool/ Jacked like a muthafucka, stressed like a muthafucka, this my life nigga, so fuck you/ These funk niggas cant trust niggas, you'll get lit up nigga, get stuck nigga/ These choppas buck nigga, nigga buck nigga all in yo guts nigga, nigga guts/ A liquor store gatta get the dough, walked in with the fo'get em on the floo'nigga, I'm so damn cold/ I aint tryin fold nigga, I kick in doo's if ya got the go nigga/ Yeah we murda, put the clip in, (?check a list?) put the head in?) Kill and kill, buck your children/ Kidnap her for half a million/ Juicy J, yea I'm the realest in the game I'm gonna get it/ Coke n weed n plenty women/ Yeah I'm out herr makin that killin

F.U.N. Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - F.U.N.

I'm different, you can see the Nina from a distance
My sixth sense tells me you hatin'on me again
Persistent, jealousy and resistance, for my existence
So I gotta go for ya chin
Workin'out you can keep on workin'out
But yo chin ain't working out
Now your teeth I'm burstin'out, bang!
Foul thangs, look at how thou came
So I gotta let the millimeter eat 'em up like chow mein
I feel like F.U.N.
That's why I will never be the surreal life one
The kind of F.U.N. that make 'em pull a 30 round drum
Ya givin'me negativity and really sound dumb
When you say to me, "You still rappin?
I ain't heard ya since '01"
Don't make a nigga beat you down
like showin'up the Shogun
Been have the glow son
I'm like the chose one
And you not know
or respect the Nina
makes it like so F.U.N.

Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my wrist
Pierced diamond in her lip so it's diamonds on my dick
Thats yo chick, know when I rock the mic
rits spit sick she strips quick cause Nina's big shit
And you say, you ain't even heard nothin'new play
since The Calm Before the Storm and you don't like me today
That's the reason? Now I gotta tell you uckfay ouyay!
Then I'm off in el Paso fuckin'a bitch named Guadalupe
I'm straight F.U.N. with it
You niggas done did it
Dumb shit is when you compare me to my nigga young witit
Now ain't the some shitit
We two different things
With two different schemes
But I be off on yo ladies tongue witit
And I have her so sprung
When ya hate for nothin'nigga we can get to bussin,
huffin'and puffin'air out of your lung
Thats how the MO run
I be like so stunned,
when you don't even rep or respect it,
so I go F.U.N.

Gimme my props nigga
Who you know got 'em yellin'KCMO overseas
makin'Europe straight hop nigga
I need a answer man
You a cancer man
and I'm rockin'strippers
in Switzerland and in Amsterdam
Ask Snoop Dogg, he will tell you all
that I'm too tall to be studyin'any of you poop balls
So gone you never find Nina like Lou Rawls
Except on Billboard or Postar so fook ya'll

I don't care where ya go, all around the world
If you tell them you from Kansas City the first thing they gon say is,
"Do you know Tech N9ne?"
And you better jeff and say,
"That's the Kansas City King, I love him!"

K.O.D. Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - K.O.D.

Wanna live in my world you have to have a Tech tat
Preferably the number nine and you gotta get it where the back of yo neck's at
Gotta let me know that you rep that, plus get you out of a death trap
You need it for livin cause I'm the king and I'm givin you the permission to get with a no stress pack
That was ordos (seclorum?) cause the old world orders post mortem
It's failure, inhaling, selling delta
Watched it swell and swelter, till there was no male in shelter,
Yes I'm the one that provided ya shell in hell and held ya
When your politicians were welshers, so I built this structure just to help ya
So the communists can come and quell ya, they call me the King of Darkness, when I offer you no pain
Why would they label me heartless, when your love is my cocaine
And your soul is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain
When you enter my domain gotta take this number for your name
But you don't have to drink cyanide, I'm gonna be right by ya side
If we gotta take that riot ride, on the enemy and defy his side
Fight for the place we're building, for the reproduction of more children
Tryin to get that number back around 6 billion, I'm gonna rule until then
Founded this colony like a pilgrim, anybody try to penetrate this section or threaten we KILL THEM.

Xes lliw eb yrotadnam yliad ylthgin
This women need to be livin by it
Stay fit n way driven paste it and dye it
I am the king killa captain crazed friggin pilot
Givin you these khaki pants and white shirt, that's what you wear on my Earth
Eliminating your eye thirst to have any kind of desires
To envy material or admire, my way will extract any type of divider
I'm offering this wider, understanding of life entire ... ly blissfully 'vading friction and fire, cha.
The number N9ne will get you food, even get you tools
To build anything your family choose, but within my rules
All white shoes with red strings for all my crews
That lets me know you Tech's people listening inside my pews
All your dreams and aspirations,
This is the affirmation that you can reach em and my world is not a disaster waitin
No bruises and lacerations, no choosers of aggravation
I'm just tryin to rehab a nation from exasperation
It's not an exaggeration, I'm somethin more than your blood and gore
On a level higher than devils or that of Satan.

When I did Anghellic I was good and bad, straight confused
Then an angel turned to Devil Boy when the Reparation blew
Them demons had Absolute Power when I drug abused
So the angels searched through the Vintage Tech what they found was the love was through
Then an accident would happen that made life look necessary
So now receiving God, the angel was Everready
But the Melancholy strikes, the eleven angels mommy's life
So the Mizery sat in the angels now becoming ice
As mom got ill and iller, when it hurts her he can feel her
To the strain of the pain made of bane there's no more angels straight up KILLER!
My apologies, it's not very God of me, to go crazy and try to teach the whole world Sickology
I was then split in two, back to the beginning view
Angel demon cause the killer showed me death was overdue
But I gotta live for my kids, all the evil stuff I did
Taught me to teach you you can love them no matter how much mud you dig
Or dug, you met my demon back when I had that grudge
But I gotta let you know most of my spirit comes from up above
I'm mostly angel, and you know sometimes we fall
Livin under God and I hope It's listenin when I say I love you all!

B-Boy Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - B-Boy

I watched Snoop do it. He let that blue flag hang/ So watch Scoob doit. I let the brown rag swang/ Middle Douce to it/ Boy thats just a five six thang/ Now saWOOP WOOP/ Thats how we rep this gang/ I aint new to it/ Vill I got that bang in my veins/ N I'm true to it, all I know is bang-in n caine/ So get used to it, validation, now I'm with Strange/ Oh you feelin off the block with the center of them flames/

I pledge alegencs to the flag, to my united hoods of dowmuatries/ Was certified, around the town bangin was so influencin n I met it with my heart, a vendetta, in hopes of unity/ N left out with a family of 40 cal n a newer me

Douce clique represent red rag regement, red-rum replicet rips run reckrence rest wont recomend refs dont let you in, red ride the warriors we rectified the testiment/ (saWoop) we

Five ten, two thirty five, hell of a left hook/ Niggas think the FEDs came n got me when they got west crook/ A vet look, pull up stuntin, n get ya vet took/ Or we can stand e mono e mono, n get ya vest whooped/ Knuckle up knuckle head niggas been with this knuckle game/ Still fuck with Scoob, Kutt, n Kalli, baby ain't nothin changed/ (STRANGE!!) I ride for'em with out the paper work, n organize drive bys to have you n ya neighbor hurt/ Or send a couple guys to have you n ya neighbor murked/ To show you I aint playin, fuck around, n knock ya neighbor first/ This Skatterman, pussy, more than just a verse, son/ Who you think Tech gonn'call to make sure that the dirt get done? Red cap, red shirt, red shoe strings/ My 45 is a bitch n I think she havin mood swings/ You think them boys got guns, watch whut you do bring/ Fully auto AR 15'll wipe out the blue team/

Beats bangin, better bring it big or bounce bitch/ Bout to blast it n blood in back'a the black brick/ Boss ballin been breakin bread n biquets bre/ and Beautiful biancas, bideos, n bangas with big B/ Now before brilliancs, blessed to be buildin it/ Best in this bario, bane, n bizarre more bills in this/ Bankin this babies be blingin n his boo be the BIG booty, big bust, be in'is benzo bronze'll get big bucks/ I'm a black babboon, bring me bags of bananas/ Bonified billy badass with a brown bandana/ Been gone on Bicardi, bulu, but I'm bout to be bigger bit/ Better break if you bust up before I'm blowed n biligerent/ Six Douce spreads big in it, I'm bloated n blimpy/ Broads be blowin me in the back of the black Bently/ Never been about no babbelin, I'm bringin no bootsy, but I been in Bay with Big Von, like sha-boob-a-la-boopy/

Yo, its the OG Bumpy Knucks, knucks, I rolls with them B-Boys. B-walkin down, strapped up-up/ You can talk that killa shit if you, my nigga spit it, guarentee you gonn'get clapped up-up/ See I'm the beast, you the bitch, I'm better battlin babe/ Me n the blood Tech Ninna saddled up-up/ And for the record nigga, check mines n you will find that I shoot legendary status, leave ya fu-fu/ C'mon. To be like Bumps you got to be a big ball breaker/ Crack a nigga whole act, I'm like a jaw breaker/ Knock you out, n hit them pockets like a cold hand/ I'm bus'yo muthafuckin shit, n I'm an old man! They said my music was strange until I made me some change, n now they ridin my nuts-nuts/ Tech N9ne's out the window, you see my KC killas ridin by, yall niggas better duck-duck!

Killing You Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - Killing You

I was born a best, you dont want it me
I'm the worst a lot of women see the demon in me
Still they want a piece, they want me cron-o-ly
a lot of demon really searchin for the semen in me
I let em know what the fuck I lust demon
I wanna be bust kitty erupt and I love many
They trust me with the cunt I thrust plenty
and jump in the next city they wanna be just kidding
but I can never tell a lie if you look into my eyes
you can see that I'm a angel, demon
Lookin for the lovin every time makin you wanna cry
Scared of being strangled, screamin
Done I'm a serial killer wanna come and heart breakin
hating the fury you better flick and it starts makin
everything wrong, everything's gone
so why did you say that you will forever ding dong

that just will make you much meaner
thats some mistake to love nina
it sucks to hate the one thing that makes you come clean then brace and just leave ya
I'm just a fucked up individual
i love lust and crushin it for an interval
plus bust the guts off in the centerfold
eating the medium up like it's a dinner roll
you shoulda kept away like I told ya
how can you press the stay when I'm rova
I think it's safe to say that my face to lay
and Ima waste away when I'm older
so just step and give me the cold shoulder
cause I'm a mess then nina's the must voulger
and Ima threat you never get no closure
my kiss is killin you wake up and it's over

Why can't you see me, for the animal I am? I warned you
expose my beast inside yes so you are willing to
you took my invitation which
they all told you never to take me it
why can't you wake up and see that I am killing you?

I never knew I had to be so cold inside of me so froze there's gotta be no soul
Because when a lady want me I'm old mode I put on my ghost clothes and get on my closed robe
I'm tryin to tell you that I'm sick in the esephaly
I thought I could do it but I'm guessin we can never bond
As long as I'm chasin the gold like a leprecon
My heart it because I be cold I can trip a lot
I'm sick with I'm brick with it N9ne twisted it
10 times out of 10 if you lookin for what it stems
I guarantee that you gonna find a bitch did it
When I'm takin it back I won't blame it on you
Cuase I be the one that be gamin on you
Demons and hamens the pain and you do
Cause I'm blatantly playin and layin the crew

I aint proud of what I turned into
all my fire keeps burning through, burnin you
up in the inside, I'm knowin the heat is concernin you
I don't know whats gonna become of me
All I can say is don't anyone love me
Because I'm a monsta, I'm sick and I want ya
But you better back up and wanna crush of me
but then I get I really really need you
I wanna be inside you I wanna bleed you
Get the last drop and then Ima leave you
Every last one of ya Ima speed through
Coverin every lady when I see you
open up wide I wanna feed you
would you trip off my penis so Ima lead you

The Martini Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - The Martini

This is sam
he was so in love with her but she was young and so they put her off in a jam
though she was sweet as a yam
she wanted to explore other options with her man
straight sending sam into a ram, page
and no matter what his fam says
he's lost without this woman and dont wanna live any damn ways
now it's thinkin if he ain't gonna live she aint gonna live
and the other mans mercy he ain't gonna give
this is what love do he cops a 38 snub too
knock on your door and take somebody that used to love you
rub you, the wrong way then it's blood true
love through, she slug one and he slug two
then on a rainy evening with a painy feeling
went to her home and looked in the window and sammy sees them
the door's between her and the necro man so then
what you think is gonna happen if she answers him

This is Isiah
I guess he was I'd say uh
ladies man, not what I used to call him the KCI playa
flyin multiple chicks in get the stick then dismissed them
but somethings gonna happen that'll twist him
he fell in love with a beautiful black woman
but he ended up having a couple problems with that woman
talking to other men did it behind his back on him
facebook computer love crept on the mac on him
now he's salty, cause he found the woman he loved is faulty
he told her at the very beginning don't you ever cross me
now that she did it he plans to do something un-lawfully
get a gun off the street because he was treated so awfully
one bullet for her one bullet for him
crimes of passion aint no more pullin for them
in the worst way we broke apart it really hurts lady
I'm gonna go but too you got to go first baby

This is Brian
He was a rebel a state on another level I had no intentions of dyin
He loved Kim a lot, above them was not
but a jealous ex husband would love them to rot
I guess he loved kim, still
his only thoughts him, them, kill
cause he a coward mother fucker
on Christmas eve he broke in and waited in their house for hours crazy mother fucker
Brian pulled up with Kim and little Alyssa in the car
saw a shadow in the house from a far and said wait
Got out the car opened the gate walked in the house and her fucking ex sealed my niggas fate
That was my best friend bitch as nigga
walked out the house and shot Kim right in front of Alyssa
then he saved the last shot for him (blast)
nigga you better hope I don't go to hell cause Ima be on your ass

Blacken The Sun Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - Blacken The Sun

How do I describe my pain it just rains and it rains at the same time flame uh
I am bane insane in my veins no restraints can chain or contain me im dangerous
when I gave you my light it was wrong wasn't right and no love was inside when I need it
so I run with the night and the songs that I write that be violent and won't be defeated
It's jet black in my brain cuase the hatred you gave me has turned me to twisted
you don't like this, suck my dick all the kids with the sickness been waiting for this shit
I wanna get into the mind of your youngest fill it with fungus and grow it till it's humongous
psycho alumnus the tip of the tongue slit urgin to punk bitch eat shit from you dump shit

I've got this cloud inside it's consuming my mind all the brown in my eyes are dissolving
into the white's of my eyes now the night will arise and I'm hyped cause the beast is evolving
step into my dreams lot of bleeding and semen and green rotted demons
and they feed they seeds collygreens full of feces and cheese pieces of human cerebrum this evening
(stay away) cuase everything I touch turns to mold
(if you want me) everything I fuck straight explodes
Are we there yet? Are you scared yet? You got the pussy in your pants, wanna share that?
Let me in Ima rip it then Ima tear that I'm tryin to eat a bitch where the mother fuckin hair at?

Heat swells, details, everybody eat nails, sleep well
hella gun, I come to attack everyone you little crumbs all are done I'ma blacken the sun
Ima banish you damage you can you manage to vanish cut you like Anakin man it men down to anice no panicking
when I eat your soul he's north pole, that minimal beat more cold freeze more soul, 40 below
Piss lava and Cuervo, plus habanero, now chug it
Burn the head to their toes, I will not spare those, I love it
This is the result of you, thinking unclear, calling me weird
thinkin ima devil so you niggas don't cheer I don't give a fuck what you think of tecca nina this year

Low Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - Low

how could i be so down at a time like this when high like this
on the billboard charts many major tours over seas when i fly like this
i (keep|quit) thinking about the people that need me they needy and all the pain i might miss
so run away never be-seach me reach me then bleed me deep in the rain inside my pit
im goin down now becuase my mom frowns
and the research psychiatric center without a son around
and im deep off in this hole when im out here rockin shows
(they say) i should be high because my life is so rock and roll
but i feel like the grinch mixed with Ebineser Scrooge
let the fever ooze up out of me clouded me never eager to
let up when I'm in an interview they prolly be thinking they gonna hinder dude
cause he be looking like he might offend the rule never enter cause you remember blues
because it's always right here
with the Hennessey and light beer
let it enter me and fight fear (yeah)
i know i quit but i started back the homie carter gat
and my bodyguard nicholas just had a heart attack

My smile is forced my style is war
morale is corpse now the my really good pile is torched
I'm just gone with the wind I'm at home with the gym take the dome for a spin
in my zone just the foam as we roamin again at the tone in my lone not a woman to spin
Time with I'm just minus might find this n9neness
i find my mind in this lime disc
dime quick not even a second for mindless
in the middle of a time when the musics flying
I've depleted my kindness
no record gresses low like poor folks on grass shit
im so below the casket ragid pulse of the maggots
why do i feel this illness im lookin for something to come kill this a little bit
i got my head in the hills cuase the real shit is momma is suffering taking pills with the stillness
and i feel it i can't shake it
in any case my space is the basement
I can't erase my embrace of encasement
I'm chasin hatred my taste not complaisant
so as go to the floor the industry finally open the door
but now I'm in the motherfucker all i feel is... low

Leave Me Alone Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - Leave Me Alone

They pray i'll free fall any day
Well i don't need yall anyway
Negativity give me nay ya fina hear me say
Just leave me right here with my henney, say my chicks are plenty paid
Your boy check done blown, an still rep the home, but now i just wanna be left alone
They wish death and my flesh and my chromosomes slept my songs
They need a little bit less Patron
and they holler the weirdo
when i walk in the spot The zeros
pissed cuz they ladies wanna swaller my hero
They live in sqaler and fear though, they daughter come here though
She know i keep plenty Robert De Niro, you punks will never get to see me let a tear go
Started Hatin the second i busted amir flow, i just want you to get some gones not near no
negative energy that is a remedy, hey yo listen here bro

The hood don't play me huh
Treat my strange music like rabies huh
They be sayin tech nina he crazy huh
but you want me on your video and cd
you elementary rappers are straight remedial, a.d.d.
I'm in my own world partna and you dont fit there
All your tech hatred has got you soundin like a bitch player
and this is to multiple haters and i swear it
ain't about a pass homie but if the shoe fit wear it nigga
Its a size N9ne, wanna step inside mine, it'll feel like you died tryin
and you will know that i can't buy time, for you to catch casper its high time
You tried crimes against me cuz you couldnt follow the guidelines
They say respect your elders
you best go tell the
lord forgive you cuz whats next you'll fail ya
just leave me where its less your hell bra
Invest your mail to
somethin that sells cuz the tech don't smell ya Tech gon tell ya

We be singular, numero uno ichibon
they want my doom and my funeral psycho bitch be gone
Losin my lithium quickly this chick done hit me don
and bit me on my finger tell trav to get me bond
Cuz if it happens again, if it happens again, imma shhsah oh BOY
i wish i had no problem with smackin a friend with a gat be snappin a chin
but i got chicks that wanna get it in for sure
im takin all the crazy ho's outta my lady mode
i'm done with the oldies Nothin but new shit in my radio,
Leave me solitary cuz the way she go is shady though
It's later for there he go no more tech n9ne let the baby know
All of ya need to try clit, and straight deny dick
leave us alone cuz you mentally damaged no try sick
i wish i wasn't a star and the gentleman would die quick
so next time you trippin i'll flip and hit you in your eye bitch

Freaks of The Industry Lyrics

From the album Monsterifik from Big Scoob

[Tech N9ne]
I've done it
In the hotel hallway in the hotel back stairs
In the VIP movie theater's reclining chairs
In a cemetery on Halloween no falacine
But I did it on church ground said I put the flirt down
Making her know what the works bout it mean
In a airport parking lot on stage at the club
On the golf course at night in an automatic car wash gimme that love
Ima get you naked and say gimme them hand
stand you up doggy style in the window of MGM Grand






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